The Return of the Phoenix

Chapter 408 Encounter on a Narrow Road ([-])
Qian Yuling thought the same way. She nodded and wanted to greet people and lead them around the road, but when she turned around, she saw the scene in the distance through the gaps in the grass from the corner of her eyes.

Cannibal Killer is covering his abdomen with one hand, looking from a distance, there seems to be a little bit of red between his fingers, his face is ferocious, and the dark blue scales are shining with bloodthirsty in this dark weather shine.

There was still a young boy under his feet, and that boy already exhaled more air than breathed in.

But the little boy didn't seem to be aware of his current situation at all. His pale face was silent, as if he had been hit by a huge blow, and there were crystal water lights shining in his gray eyes.

There were water stains along the corners of his eyes, all the way across his temples, and into the temples of the messy black hair.

Qian Yuling's eyes flickered, this boy seemed familiar, but she could only see his profile.

Because of the familiarity, Qian Yuling's footsteps paused.

The young boy looked at the sky with his misty eyes, as if there was a familiar shadow in the sky, with a loving smile, stretched out his hand to him, and said, "Silly boy, don't be afraid, the master is here."

"Master." He stared straight at the sky with his eyes, and the tears spread like the flood that broke the embankment in an instant.

His lips opened and closed, and a series of silent words whispered between his lips, "Are you here to pick me up?

However, I haven't avenged you yet.

I'm sorry, Master, it's useless to be a disciple, and I can't even avenge you. "What face should I go to see you?
I also want to avenge you, but it seems that I may not be able to do it in this life.

Master, will you forgive me?
I still remember that when he first met Master, he was only three years old. At the age of three, he was abandoned by his parents, and he could only beg for a living at a young age, but he was too young at that time, and the food and He couldn't keep money at all. Although he didn't know much at that time, he had already tasted the warmth and coldness of human relationships.

Later, it was the master and only the master who led him out of the abyss.

Originally, I thought that the two of them would always depend on each other, but God always gave you an accident when you were at your best. That accident took away his master and shattered the last hope in his heart. .

Before his death, the master told him not to take revenge, but to live well, he just wanted him to grow up safely.

But how could he do it? He couldn't take it anymore when he saw the master's silence in front of his eyes. The line of defense in his heart had completely collapsed. The breath spread endlessly, breaking through his body and lingering behind him, as if he had condensed into a hellish ghost with teeth and claws.

In those immature pupils, the clarity is gone, replaced by turbid and sickly cruelty.

Since his master died, he has been planning revenge, and now it is the fifth year. In the past five years, he has been looking for opportunities to kill the cannibals, but he has never had a good opportunity.

This time he managed to find such an opportunity, but unfortunately he failed.

Even though he had the treasure that he got by accident that could kill the Ling King, he still couldn't kill the cannibal.

He is too much to spare his life, he has too many defensive instruments on his body, and he is an orc, and his own scales are also defensive.

So the dagger he got just pierced into his body, and didn't hurt his loyalty at all. The loyalty of the orcs is the life gate of the orcs, and the loyalty of the cannibals was not damaged, so now he has only been hurt. It's just a serious injury, and it's too far away from death.

He couldn't kill the cannibal, so he was naturally unwilling.

But who made him too weak!

The eyelids are heavy, and the feeling of fatigue rises little by little.

Although there was too much unwillingness in his heart, his body didn't listen to his command at all, and his consciousness gradually dissipated.

(End of this chapter)